"Don't look so happy to see me," Colleen joked, wandering in with her arms crossed. She'd run into the group of trainees, so she knew Danny had just ended a session. "Parker giving you a hard time again?" She tossed the question over her shoulder as she went over to the weapon rack, examined them, feeling staffs out for the most suitable one. Weight, length, density--it all made a difference. Once she'd found her bo, Colleen turned around, playing around with it in a light demonstration of her exceptional technique before she stopped and smiled.